"I sent the document to MK. you signed it as soon as possible." Mo Liancheng said coldly, without any ups and downs.

"Ah..."

a cool smile.

"Since there is no relationship between us, I won't take any of your money, and I'll throw the paper into the shredder."

"It's not for you, it's for my son. You have no right to help him refuse." Mo Liancheng slightly wrung eyebrows, words seem to take a bit of displeasure.

"It doesn't matter if you fall into the shredder. I'll send 100 copies to you tomorrow. If you don't sign, you'll be ready to receive documents every day." Mo Liancheng's tone can not be refused, or as unreasonable as before.

With that, Mo Liancheng turned and walked toward the door, completely ignoring Mu Qingqing's mood.

"Moliancheng, you bastard

Mu Qingqing casually picked up the decorative bouquet on one side and smashed it hard at the back of Molian city. However, he did not hit the city, but hit other people who came to attend the memorial service.

The man was hit by something inexplicably and was stunned on the spot for a while.

"What are you doing beating me for?" The man who was hit was a man with a strange face. Mu Qingqing knew later that this man was Zhong Lin's little boy. He had not met for many years. Who would have thought that meeting again is such a scene, not only heavy hearted, but also unjustifiably beaten.

Mu Qingqing had been in a very depressed mood, and his gun would inevitably hurt innocent people. He said with a cold face, "what's the matter with you? I just want to hit you. Can't you see that you don't like it?"

"What?"

The man glared round his eyes and wished to swallow up Mu Qingqing. "You crazy woman, are you sick?"

As soon as Jin Shixun came out of the bathroom, he saw his sister quarrelling with others, and immediately ran to persuade him. It took a lot of effort to solve the farce.

Mi LAN stood on one side, looking at everything in front of her, looking lonely. Instead of coming in, she looked at the door from a distance, her face very dark.

On the morning of the second day of Zhonglin memorial meeting, MI LAN asked for leave from the company and went to Donglin villa. She didn't even think about it, so she rang the doorbell. The person who opened the door was a shameless servant. After asking a few questions, she asked Mi LAN to wait in the living room.

Donglin villa almost no change, everything is still the same, MI LAN only came once, this is the second time. She was not in the mood to sit on the sofa, pacing back and forth until there was a sound of feet coming from the stairs.

"General Mo, I want to talk to you..." Mi Lan's voice suddenly stopped, the backpack in his hand also fell on the ground, and the whole person was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Which Mo president are you looking for?" The woman's voice is very cold, but with a smile from upstairs pace down.

"Why are you here?" Mi LAN blurs out that it is clearly the home of Molian city. How can Mo Han appear here? The two people are already in the same situation. It is impossible to live in the same home in such a harmonious way.

"Tut Tut, it seems that you are not looking for me, Mr. mo. as far as I know, you asked for leave to see my brother in the hospital. Why is this hospital or your brother here?" Mo Han's tone is full of sarcasm, she clearly knows, but deliberately so difficult Mi LAN.

Mi LAN lowered her head, just when she was going to put the things in her hand into the bag secretly, the ink cold with sharp eyes pointed to the bodyguard on one side. The bodyguard comes forward, can't help but clamp Mi Lan's arm, violently snatched the thing in her hand and handed it to Mo Han.

It's two cheques, the two checks that Mo Liancheng gave her.

Mo Han held the check in his hand and shook at the blue rice, "should you explain what this means?"

Mi LAN lowered her head and didn't speak. Mo Han saw that there was a way to pry her mouth open, so she deliberately said, "you should not use the company's money to help Mo Liancheng, do you ask for leave to see your brother, or to care about my brother?"

"No, that's not the company's money!"

Mi LAN quickly waved her hand and explained everything to Mo Han. She just wanted to return the money of Molian city to him today, but she didn't expect that the villa had been changed.

However, at the moment that Mo Han drove Mo Lian Cheng out of Donglin villa, MI Lan's heart twitched violently, "you've killed all of us. We didn't agree...

" ah! "

Mo Han interrupted Mi LAN, his tone became extremely fierce, "I think you are wrong. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? I have paid off your brother's huge debts. You should thank me, not blame me!"

"Why, are you really in love with moliancheng?" Mo Han smiles, with a full of ridicule.

"It's none of your business whether I love anyone or not. Don't think I don't know how my brother fell into the trap. Dare you say you didn't set him on purpose? You are clearly using my brother to blackmail me, and then use me to attack Molian city. You are a sinister woman. I have misjudged youMi LAN bravely said in a loud voice.

Suddenly, Mo Han's backhand was a slap in the face of MI LAN, and a palm print became burning and stinging, "I warn you, since you want to follow me, you'd better settle down for me! I can destroy Molian City, and I can destroy you

"But it seems that someone has moved his heart to Molian city."

"Why, want to be my sister-in-law?" Mo Han pulls the corner of the mouth, light says.

Mi LAN covered his face, the whole person sat on the ground, crying without tears. Obviously, she regretted that she had helped Mo Han. She only felt that every day she lived was like a year, and the pressure was huge.

After a while, Mo Han took out a U-disk from his pocket and threw it to MI LAN. It seemed that she had already expected Mi LAN to come here, waiting for her here.

"If you have the ability to grasp Mo Liancheng's heart, I don't mind if you are a member of our Mohist family. Anyway, I've always been unhappy with that Mu Qingqing! But if Mo Liancheng sees this, do you think he will accept you? "

"What is this?" Blue rice is very wary of looking at the ink cold, an ominous premonition climbed up the heart.

Mo Han looked around on purpose and whispered, "that's why Zhong Lin disappeared. You will know when you see it. Then you will thank me for helping you. Hahaha...

" Zhong Lin? "

Mi LAN glared round eyes, panicked, "Zhong Lin's death has something to do with you?"

Mo Han reached out and patted the dust on the blue shoulder and said with a cold smile, "exactly speaking, it's also related to you!"

"Go back to enjoy and see off the guests!"